To whom it may concern

Whose light is more radiant than that of the sun

The one who still stands when all else comes undone

Answer me these questions that burn…

What really is on the other side?

Why should it have to hide?

Where do souls and spirits really reside

After leaving this earthly tent behind?

Of universal wrong from right, who has the ultimate say?

When, even the earth can’t decide on a universal night from day?

Seems like cultural relativism is always in play…

So which truly is the right path, the right way?



~Rk Nyra~



By Morning I’ll be Alright

Feeling cold tonight,

And  not the physical kind

But by morning I’ll be alright…

Chills so cold this night,

Who knew there’s colder than ice?

But by morning I’ll be alright…

Feeling robbed of all my fight

Helpless like a flightless kite

But by morning I’ll be alright

Feeling not quite right

Like a giant robbed of its GI

But by morning I’ll
be alright…

Desh ) 20150916_135406

RK Nyra